Under the clamor of the common people, a group of literati and scholars looked like earth. They relied on the large number of people to dare to come to the gate of the Guozijian to block the door.

Now the people gathered around were more numerous, and they were all pointing fingers at them, and their momentum weakened.

Later, some scholars wanted to come out, and Zhu Su did not allow it, but still let the people ask questions.

The people are also enthusiastic, and several people have come up with questions before and after, comparing Tie Zhong and this group of literati, but the topics are not only limited to account arithmetic, some involve agriculture, and some involve the judgment of cases, which are the most immediate problems that the grassroots people actually have.

Zhu Sudu was already ready to wait for the iron bell to be unable to parry, so he changed to Fang Xiaoru to play. Unexpectedly, this iron bell has a wide range of knowledge, although it is still restrained, but it is one by one, and it solves the problems raised by the people steadily.

On the other hand, on the scholar's side, four or five people have been replaced, but none of them can answer. Even when the people came up with the simplest problem of identifying the grains, the scholar was also sweating and couldn't answer.

Seeing that these so-called scholars are all of this virtue, and they can't even distinguish between grains, the people have long lost the admiration they had at the beginning, and the crowd booed.

"This ...... These are all small paths, not in the books of the sages......" There are still scholars who defend themselves to the crowd.

This time, there was no need for Zhu Su to speak, and the disdainful people directly helped Zhu Su spray back: "Phew! It's also a trail! I can't even tell the difference between wheat and rice, and I still want to take the exam to become an official? I just want to ride on the heads of our people and make a fortune! ”

"That is, you can't farm, you can't try cases, what do you want to do? Study? Can grain grow in books? ”

"These young people want to be masters after high school, and they will be supported by the government to continue their careers. Where will there be us small people in our hearts! ”

The people, you and I say a word, so that they also experience the feeling of being sprayed in the middle of a group of people, and in the field of mouth cannons, which the scholars are best at, they are sprayed without shame.

The scholars can be said to be speechless, they can't even open their mouths, and they want to grab the ground with their heads. Some people couldn't stand this situation and fled with their sleeves covered their faces, and then the scholars began to flee in all directions like a rout in a war.

"Hahahaha, they're running out of words!" The people laughed as if they had won the battle. "The! It's time to let these people lose face! ”

"Fifth Highness, you are right, the scientific examination should test more content that is closely related to our people, and you can't let this group of insects become officials in high school, this is all material for being corrupt officials!"

"We've got your back!"

"Hehe, thank you folks." Zhu Su arched his hand towards the crowd. "However, this is all my father's idea, but it is not something that this king can promote." He was very interested in directing this wave of people's aspirations to Lao Zhu.

So the people began to praise Lao Zhulai again, and even some people began to bow down in the direction of the imperial city.

In the end, it was dark and oppressive, and a group of people knelt down, and at the same time, the mountain shouted long live, and even the imperial history who patrolled the city was alarmed.

It can only be said that the entertainment life of the people in ancient times is too little, and it is rare to encounter such a new thing, and it is easy to explode emotionally. Zhu Su touched his chin, he was already thinking about recruiting Luo Guanzhong, who stayed in Suzhou to write, to Beijing, and made up a drama on this matter, first using opera to fight against the current boiling public opinion offensive.

By the way, these old literati who follow the old ways are completely nailed to the pillar of shame.

Zhu Su had just dismissed the unfinished people, when he saw the two tigers who came to summon him into the palace. Lao Zhu's brocade guards are really pervasive in Yingtianfu, and his side has just finished his work, and he already knows there. had no choice but to follow the two tigers and go to the palace to meet the saint.

"Good! Good job! "In the palace, Lao Zhu is very interested, and there is a kind of happiness of revenge." That group of literati usually likes to gather together in a pile to arrange the government and politics, and we have long wanted to clean them up. ”

"Old Five, well done! We originally thought that your new school had been arranged like that these days, and it was time for us to come out and help out. I can't believe that you can still fight such a turnaround! ”

"It's really good." Next to Lao Zhu, Zhu Biao also praised him. He turned around and said solemnly to Lao Zhu: "In the past, Song Zhenzong once persuaded him to learn poetry: 'There is a golden house in the book, and there is a thousand Zhongsu in the book', which is respected by readers. ”

"Now that I think about it, where did I get out of thin air? Isn't it earned by the hard work of the people? ”

"Those old literati are not diligent in their four bodies, and they are not divided into grains, just because they have passed the exam, they will be able to enjoy the wind and snow from now on, and they will not have to worry about food and use. This is a maladministration that harms the people and harms the people! ”

"Da Ming must not have such a situation happen! The so-called officials, who do not know the practice, only know that they are poor and take the examination and seek wealth and nobility, that is to occupy the people's labor income, and they are harming the people! ”

"Father, sons, please completely reform the system of my Ming imperial examination, and simply reduce the proportion of one subject in the Ming Jing in the future scientific examinations, and change it to a more practical examination."

"What kind of ability is it to take the people's golden house and a thousand bells? If you can let the people under your rule live in a golden house, and every family can have a thousand bells, then you can be considered capable! ”

"Good! Good! If you can have such insight, you will not be deceived by that civil official! Seeing Zhu Biao like this, Lao Zhu was even more pleased. He pointed at Zhu Biao and said to Zhu Su: "Look at your eldest brother, is he more like a saint than before?" ”

"Your theory of 'labor is wealth', I think your eldest brother is more proficient in research than you!"

"Big brother is already a saint." Zhu Su squeezed his eyes towards Zhu Biao. It made Zhu Biao a little embarrassed.

"That iron bell in your house is very good!" Lao Zhu praised Tie Zhong again. "Jin Yiwei said that he is not well-known in your mansion, and he has such a great talent, but he can calm down and do what only domestic servants do."

"It shows that this iron bell is a talent!"

"What we mean is to reward him for his background and let him directly enter the tax department as a langzhong, what do you think?"

"Directly into the Department of Taxation? Isn't that okay? "Hearing that Lao Zhu was going to poach people from his hands, Zhu Su was subconsciously a little unhappy." Dad, I also lack talents in my hands, Guozijian, steel mills, and shipbuilding, artillery and cement all kinds of affairs, how can I do without a trustworthy housekeeper? ”

"I finally found a suitable one, how can I easily let it go to you."

"Besides, if he had the heart to enter the tax department, wouldn't he have gone to register his name by himself?"

Seeing that Zhu Su actually disagreed, Lao Zhu was a little unhappy. "If you are a housekeeper in your house, don't you still treat this person as a slave?"

"We are short of such useful and honest officials now, you have to put the court first. Why is this kid so insignificant? ”

"Those things on my hands are not light!" Ignoring Lao Zhu's upper line, Zhu Su went back without fear. "To put it bluntly, you didn't force it into my hands."

"Let me be a cow and a horse, and you will snatch people from me. You're a father and an emperor, you're sorry. ”

The father and son faced Mai Mang, and Zhu Biao and Zhu Di, who were watching, shook their heads and smiled. In the end, it was Lao Zhu who lost some money and decided to take a step back. "That's it, in this way, let's announce the iron bell into the palace now."

"He did a brilliant job, let's give it a reward, right?"

If we are the emperor, can't we rob you of this son? When it comes to grace and power, and winning people's hearts, your kid is still very tender! Lao Zhu thought in his heart. As long as you see this iron bell in person, under the grace and courtesy, you don't have to worry about this person not bowing his head directly.

When the time comes, you, the king of Wu, can you still splash and roll over our emperor?

(End of chapter)